Andy saw everything that was transending on the monitors, still being stuck in the controll room with ever increasing noises from the corridor Andy only hope theyd all make it out alive.

As always, Izzy didn't fail to impress Michael with her sword play. Stabbing and slashing zombies left and right, she along with Michael seemed to be starring in the set of some new Blade movie, except instead of dishing out some fancy moves against vampires, it was zombies. This was getting to be fun. Really fun. So fun in fact Michael had to let out a laugh as he stabbed one final zombie through the temple.

"HAHAHA! FUCK YEAH MOTHERFUCKERS!"

He finally came to his senses, settling himself down.

"Right uh... we should probably get back to where we were..."

John came back down the stairs to find the others gone. He finally found them around another girl. He walked up to them with a back pack loaded full with food and water. "Here's enough supplies to last us a few days if we're careful," he said.

Jen was happy with all she found and carried down 6 backpacks of clothing. "Ok, I got each of us a bunch of clean clothing, and one extra bag of girl clothing and one extra bag of boy clothing just in case we find anyone else." Jen said happily when she had reached the others. She handed out the bags which had different outfits that she thought would be match their personalities well. She then saw the new girl and smiled happily handing her the extra girl backpack. When it came to clothing, fashion, and beauty Jen could never be unhappy. "Oh also they all have extra pairs of shoes, what can I say. I found big backpacks and fit what I could into it. Especially new shoes cause heels are a no go for the zombie apocalypse unfortunately she said looking at her new flat black combat boots that weren't only black but had sparkles on them too so it fit her personality. "I miss my other boots..." Jen said with a sigh before shrugging it off and looking at the others.
"Also I didn't forget about hygene, you will find deodarant and toothpaste and toothbrushes in there. Also in my bag is hair stuff, brushes, razors, and some hair styling tools that are always with me and makeup, I can not go anywhere without makeup. So if anyone needs a hair cut or a beard shaved just ask me, it is or I guess was my job." Jen said smiling at everyone

"Up!"
Her eyes widen as she saw a boy come in killing some of the zombies. He was rushing her to get up. Good thing she had time to wiggle her foot out. He was a good distraction. He reached out his hand to grab her's and she stumbled to get up.
"Hey, you okay. chica?"
"Yeah. Thanks." Elie responded grabbing a hold of her weapon. She looked around at the dead bodies then back at her hands. "Heh." She stared down at her hands as part of her skin ripped off. She looked over at the both of them, observing them. One was enjoying bashing the zombies head open. The other, she was kindly enough to ask if Elie was okay.
"Good thing we got to you, si?"
"Yeah. I guess I could've died out there." Elie chuckled, "Oh. Um. I'm Elie."

"dear survivors in the mall im held up in the control room and i need your fucking help!!!!" and screamed down the PA system, there where at least 7 zombies outside his only escape, he signaled with the lights for maby 1 last time before he ran over to the barricaded door to help support it, he kissed his cross necklas and dug deep knowing if he let go the door would give way...

"Name's Izzy." The Mexican girl replied to this new cute blonde. What was with all these lovely ladies appearing to her? Had it not been for the looming threat of zombies, Izzy would actually find this quite the wonderful day. Not to mention she had a really cute name, Ellie. Wonder if it was short for Eleanor, kinda like how Izzy was for Isabella. Then again, that could just be her full name. Either way, Izzy liked it, about as much as she was liking the girl the name was attached to. "Oh and hey, don't worry Ellie. You got me and Mike here. We've been killing these pendejos left and right all day, so if anything tries to grab you, you can guarantee we'll stab the motherfucker." With such a bold statement, she gave a reassuring smile to the blonde beauty before she heard her friend yell with murderous glee, watching as his dragon sword cleaved a zombie's brain in two. He is way...WAY into this. she laughed to herself before walking over to the rest. The other two survivors returned, and of those two was the girl Izzy first met. Heh...well if I play my cards right, I bet I could get both these senoritas.

Grabbing a backpack and slinging it over her rather broad shoulders, at least broad for a teenage girl, Izzy paid attention as Jen went over a brief of what was in it, mostly clothes and other junk they would need for survival, but...Izzy was kind of unsure what clothes were exactly in it. Eh...I can suck it up. Beggars can't be choosers, and like its gonna matter what I'm wearing when it gets zombie gunk all over it. All the while the PA crackled with static again, followed by that same voice she, and possibly everyone, had been hearing this whole damn time, and still she couldn't make out what it was saying. "Hey guys...I wonder...do you think we should probably help that dude out? He's been trying to call us over the PA all this time."

John slung the backpack Jen gave him over his shoulder and smiled, despite the grim circumstances. At least he wasn't dead. "Hey guys...I wonder...do you think we should probably help that dude out? He's been trying to call us over the PA all this time." John heard one of the other survivors say. "Yeah, he was using morse code for a little while but it sounds like his situation has gotten a bit worse. It sounded like he said he was in the control room? Anyone know the way?"

Even tho it was probably Andy's last few minuets he was calm and happy he had a smirk across his face and a cig in his mouth, he was sitting heels dug into the ground with his back on a large cabinet, he wasn't even sure that the others got his message but at least when he closed down all the shutters he gave them a fighting chance.

"If we do I'll just follow behind and let everyone else do the attacking." Jen said as she silently feared having to go back out there. "Or I can stay here while you guys go get him and hold down the area, which will be really easy. I like that better anyways cause this place is safe." She added.

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"If we do I'll just follow behind and let everyone else do the attacking." Jen said as she silently feared having to go back out there. "Or I can stay here while you guys go get him and hold down the area, which will be really easy. I like that better anyways cause this place is safe." She added.

"I'll stay here with her too then." Izzy added, practically as though she jumped at the opportunity to stay...by herself....with a really cute blonde chick. Gracias Dios. She smiled on the inside. "Besides. No point in leaving her here alone, right?"

John noticed the other survivors eagerness to stay with Jen but he didn't think too much of it. "Well let's hurry. I don't think our friend in the control room is gonna be able to hold out for long," John said, swinging his baseball bat. He shifted his weight nervously from foot to foot, adrenaline starting to pump at the thought of going back into the horde.

Abel ripped down a Spider-man display from atop the shelf it was hung above.The detailed statue shattered as soon as it hit the ground. The noise from the fall got the dead outside, and in both more agitated. They're reactions were nothing to worry about now. Time was of the essence and getting out of here would be harder when nightfall rolled around, and there would be even less of a chance that Robin would still be alive. He grabbed the bungee cables, and rope that were used to hold the statue up from its remains. With his lack of a blade they would have to work as a substitute to make his plan work. Mitch's keys jingled from his hand not holding the rope, and he went over to the barricaded door. Wasting no more time he flung it open, and the zombie inside lunged at him

"Fuck you!" He sidestepped the things grasp and hit in the back of it's leg with the bat sending it falling. He struggled to put the things arms behind its back, but it's constant attempts to try and bite him made it difficult. He held both arms fast with his left one and went to working binding them with the rope and cable. The zombie was less than happy and willing to let him do this, but with a lot of effort he got them tied down. The knot was tight, and the zed's arm were no longer a threat. Now the only thing left was its mouth. He pushed the thing onto its back with foot, and gripped his bat tightly. As soon as the zombie snarled, he slammed the bat down on its mouth again, and again,and again until it's mouth was nothing but a bloody stump. Satisfied with his work Abel looked down at the now pacified zombie. He was going to make an excellent zombie deterrent. "In theory."

Should they go help the guy in the control room? Raphael figured they should. He adjusted his gas mask as he prepared to head on out with the others who were willing to go and help. Jen was obviously staying here out kf fear, and Izzy... well, it was a bit disappointing she wasn't coming along to the soon to be gore-party.

"Alright, we might as well head out now. That guy won't last much longer. Now, anyone know where the control room actually is?"

"Kay." Elie stuffed one hand inside her pocket and began inspecting everyone. They had a little group. I guess staying with them wouldn't mind. I mean, they looked fine and they had pretty good fighters. She stared down at her hands turning them into fists. She gently put her weapon down on the floor and sat. "I'll stay here, too." Elie noted crossing her arms and checked if her weapon was still beside her. "Good." The red of the fire extinguisher touched her lap.
Elie remembered earlier that day, Lucky was bothering her for food. She was always happy around him. He fulfilled her world. He jumped around attacking her playfully for a biscuit. She giggled, laughed but noticed it was time for work. God, if only she didn't go to work. She could've faked she was sick. Elie bit her lip, thoughts were attacking her head. She had never been worried about something so badly. Wait. This wasn't just something. That something was important. That something was Lucky.

"I'm sure it's on one of the maps. We'll find it. Jen, make sure to close these gates when we leave," John said. He hoped those who stayed behind would be alright. Especially Jen. Not because he had a crush on her but because she was the one person he knew in this hell hole. Well he did have a bit of a crush on her. But most guys in school did. What wasn't there to like. John snapped back to reality then and set down the backpack of clothes Jen had given him. He wouldn't need those where he was headed.

Andys day got abit brighter as when he forced the coubourds up against the door 1 of the draws fell out reveling a bottle of jd`s, so at least if he was going to go he decided to do it in style, he hit play on an old cd player and started to chug the wisky to the max out sounds of bohemium rapsody, "well old friend i guess this is it" andy said as he wiped the blood of his wrench.

Abel sighed and removed Mitch's blood soaked hoodie for extra camouflage. Putting on dead peoples clothes was an officially an all time low, and a disgusting one at that. Tying the rest of the rope around the zombies neck, so he had a way to pull the thing along. Abel pulled his new 'friend' onto its feet, and pulled it along to the phone. "Andy, I'm ready! Tell me where you are, and I'll over as soon as I'm outside!"

Andy was starting to feel the wisky but it was a familiar warmth, he had started singing along to queen as it was only a mater of moments until he the inevitable happened so for one last time he said a prayer for his fallen brothers and pulled out his necklace, hung upon a thick silver chain was a small cross but hanging besides that were a pair of dog tags, a tear formed in andys eye and in that moment he heard it... "Andy, I'm ready! Tell me where you are, and I'll over as soon as I'm outside!".... Andy swung his wrench at the cd player to silence it and he ripped the phone almost off the cord..."well hey there fella" Andy slurred "i was wondering... could you get your ass to the controll room already!!" Andy shouted jokingly "take a sharp right and head through the (staff only) area" ..hick.. "if you make it here i got a half bottle of jacks and a cig with your name on it" Andy wiped the tear from his eye and wated for a responce.

"Ok be careful all of you. Who knows what is like outside this hell hole of a mall. We may be the only people still alive... Who knows but please be safe." Jen said looking at them. She would watch them until she left then she would make this big store more welcoming. It was a big department store and she knew about everything in it from makeup to kitchen supplies to beds. Jen was a caring girl and would help the best she could even though she wasn't athletic or strong and she knew she would have trouble killing a zombie because she knew it had once been a living thing. All living things deserves a chance in her mind which is why she was a vegetarian. Just because the zombies would try to kill her didn't make a difference, they were once living. She couldn't hurt a fly even if she had to.